Bob and his three golf buddies were out playing and were just
starting on the back nine when Bob paused, looked down the fairway and began to sob uncontrollably.
The other
three gathered around him and asked: Whats wrong? Bob looked down at his feet, sniffed and dried his eyes some, then
apologized for his emotional outburst. Im sorry, I always get emotional at this hole - it holds very difficult memories for
me.
One of his buddies asked: What happened? What could have gotten you so upset?
Bob stared
silently off in the distance, then said in a low voice, This is where my wife and I were playing 12 years ago when she
suddenly died of a heart attack; right at this very hole!
Oh my God, the other golfers said; That must have
been horrible!
Horrible? You think it`s horrible?
Bob cried in disbelief; It was worse than
that!!!!
Every hole for the rest of the day, all the way back to the clubhouse it was hit the ball, drag
Alice, hit the ball, drag Alice... |
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